I blame the system for licking dogs

It wasn't that Da Qin didn't send troops, it was that Da Qin couldn't send troops. That determined tone made Liu Zhengjing silent.

Now he was 100% sure that Yin Hao did not just come to deliver the letter casually.

Baimaofeng had made arrangements before. The legend of the goddess spread across the grassland was not just talk. It was Hongmeng who took action.

In history, the Hongmeng tried to overthrow Mengzhou's rule in the royal tent many times, but failed because Qin sent troops. But this time Yin Hao said that Qin could not send troops.

Liu Zhengjing couldn't understand why Da Qin couldn't send troops. Is Hong Meng going to war with Da Qin? Although Hong Meng is powerful, it is still an underground organization. Without a frontal battlefield, it cannot stop Da Qin from sending troops.

Could it be that Da Qin wants to attack Daozhou? How many troops can Daozhou attract from Daozhou’s tiny territory?

He couldn't figure it out, but he still chose to believe it, because at this moment, Yin Hao gave him a familiar feeling. This feeling had been seen in Qin Zhi and Lou Qian, and it was the calmness of having everything under control.

Liu Zhengjing knew that everything would go smoothly as long as he followed his plan.

But he still didn't like it. He didn't know when he started to find that he was very passive in front of people like Qin Zhi, and he always fell into other people's schemes without realizing it.

It was the same this time. When I came to Mengzhou, a big net was spread out in Mengzhou. I was like a knife, piercing the blue sky incident in Jicheng, and overthrowing Daozhou in Daozhou. Now in

Mengzhou will overthrow the king's account again?

He does not reject Hong Meng, and even has some sense of belonging to Hong Meng, but he does not like people like Zhang Bing Ling.

Moreover, Mengzhou belongs to Lin Qingyue. Without her consent, Liu Zhengjing would not allow Hong Meng to regard Mengzhou as the fruit of their victory.

Lin Qingyue looked at the confident and calm Yin Hao with an expressionless face. She also knew that Yin Hao might be more powerful than she thought, but this man was recommended by Liu Zhengjing and he did help a lot.

Although the people of King Huan's tent are loyal to him, the integration of the original savages from the Daxing Mountains and the original herdsmen of King Huan's tent involves the division of interests, the distribution of rights, the handling of conflicts and other issues that Lin Qingyue is not good at.

But Yin Hao was able to use Lin Qingyue's name to keep the new goddess tribe in order in a short period of time. This is not something that ordinary people can do. In troubled times, this is a talent.

Lin Qingyue knew that such a person was not here for her name as a goddess, so he looked at Liu Zhengjing.

Liu Zhengzheng nodded.

Lin Qingyue stood up and said, "Every general will return to the camp to rest. Tomorrow, we will organize our troops and dispatch troops to Kent and Wendu."

"Yes!" The Mengzhou generals, including Yin Hao, all bowed and promised. The Mengzhou generals could not hide their excitement. The goddess was wise.

After Yin Hao and the Mengzhou generals exited the hall, Song Zhi, who had been silent, said, "I'm afraid this Yin Hao has a lot of background."

Liu Zhengjing nodded, "They are from Hongmeng. They are on the same path as us at the moment. As long as my sister doesn't want to, I won't let anyone take away our achievements."

Seeing that her son knew what he was doing, Song Zhi stopped worrying, "You have all grown up, and my mother will act as your thug this time... By the way, do you know the origin of the old man named Chao Chen?"

"What, mom, did you notice anything?"

Song Zhi frowned, always feeling like she had seen him before, but also as if she had never seen him before. Unfortunately, there is no mobile phone signal here, otherwise I would ask Lao Lin."

Liu Zhengjing said seriously: "Can you see his realm?"

Song Zhi shook his head, "I am a warlock and he is a warrior, but according to my feeling, this person's strength should be higher than mine."

Warlocks and warriors are not connected to each other, but when masters reach a certain level, they will have a certain feeling between each other.

Just like a wolf that looks like a husky, even people who have never seen a wolf can feel the danger.

Chaochen, an old man, could make Guangming Grand Master's mother feel strong, or at least Wu Zong, which made Liu Zhengjing a little worried.

"Brother, he means no harm, I'm sure. At least that's the case now." Xiong Xiaoxiao suddenly said.

Liu Zhengzheng looked at Xiong Xiaoxiao and nodded calmly, as if he only meant it as a comfort, but in his heart he was thinking that this was probably some kind of Xiong Xiaoxiao's ability. It seems that the old man can still rest assured for now, saying

Maybe he can be used as a free agent.

Lin Qingyue also walked down from the seat, "Liu Zhengjing, what are your thoughts on the division of troops tomorrow?"

Liu Zhengjing knew that Lin Qingyue left this question at the end because she didn't believe Yin Hao.

Liu Zhengzheng thought for a moment, "We will study it all night."

Lin Qingyue's chest rose and fell slightly, but she was not sure whether Liu Zhengzheng was serious at this moment. Due to the presence of her mother, she nodded.

Early the next morning, four thousand cavalry lined up outside the goddess tribe, and a murderous atmosphere lingered between heaven and earth.

It's not like Liu Zhengjing has never seen the courage of thousands of troops in movies and TV series in the past, but when he actually saw four thousand cavalry, the kind of visual impact cannot be achieved by special effects.

In fact, Mengzhou men are herdsmen when they dismount, and they can become cavalry when they mount. The goddess tribe can barely scrape together 10,000, but this time the expedition is no longer large in numbers, but in finesse, and this time it needs to be an urgent march, so it is based on one person and three cavalry.

configuration, so only four thousand elite soldiers were selected.

"The king's tent is unkind, treating the herdsmen as stupid dogs, killing countless people, levying excessive taxes, and making people angry. Today, my goddess tribe will go to heaven to destroy the king's tent. I swear today that I will never return if I win!" Lin Qingyue rode on a white horse, with true energy.

The sound of the drums is as clear and clear as the cry of the phoenix, spreading across the grassland.

Today, she is dressed in a snow-white military uniform with silver trim on it and a tall silver phoenix crown on her head, making her look like a queen.

This outfit was specially bought by Liu Zhengjing.

"No return until we win! No return until we win!" The soldiers waved their scimitars and shouted like a tsunami.

"From today on, wherever my goddess tribe's horse hoofs trample, the king's tent will be abolished, all living beings will be equal, the grassland will be equalized, and we will govern together with the people." Lin Qingyue shouted again.

"The average grassland, govern together with the people! The average grassland, govern together with the people!" At this moment, all Mengzhou soldiers were excited. If they were willing to go to war before because of the gift of the goddess, then from now on they have a goal. For thousands of years

For the first time, the herdsmen have their own voices on the grassland.

They are fighting for themselves.

Even Yin Hao was a little moved, and Lin Qingyue's words had a great impact on him.

The inconspicuous old man riding a donkey on the edge of the crowd had bright eyes and he didn't know what he was thinking.

This rhetoric comes from Liu Zhengjing, who has accumulated more than two thousand years of civilization in previous lives. He certainly knows the importance of a political program for an emerging regime.

He knew how the sentence shouted by Chen Sheng and Wu Guang of Daze Township: "Princes, princes, generals, and ministers have the right kind" has influenced thousands of years of history.

He understood how tempting Li Zicheng's words at the beginning of the uprising were to the people of the world: "Welcome King Chuang, but don't accept food."

He also knew how the phrase "Drive out the Tartars, restore China, establish the Republic of China, and equalize land rights" shouted by a certain modern giant was a wake-up call for the waning China at that time.

It was at the moment when Lin Qingyue's slogan came out that it was officially announced that the death knell of the king's tent that had ruled Mengzhou for thousands of years began to ring.

"The chief of the tribe, Yin Hao, has heard the order and ordered you to lead the tribe leaders and three thousand soldiers and horses, go straight to Wucheng, the state capital, and station on the banks of the Kelun River to prevent Wucheng from sending troops. You have the right to respond accordingly, and you are not allowed to disturb the people along the way.

If you encounter enemy troops, take them prisoner if you can." Lin Qingyue issued the first order.

"Got the order!" This order was somewhat beyond Yin Hao's expectations. Three thousand cavalry were blocking Wucheng. It seemed that this mission was to make things difficult for others, but it was already three-quarters of the troops sent this time. The entire big plan was his

He was the only one who made the decision because he knew best what the virtues of the Mengzhou Royal Account were, and three thousand was enough.

What surprised him was that Lin Qingyue actually gave him such great power. He expected that at least Song Zhi or Liu Zhengjing would be the main force, and he would be the assistant. He didn't expect that she would be so courageous.

This was also the result of a night of discussion between Liu Zhengjing and Lin Qingyue. They had really discussed it all night, and Lin Qingyue did not give him a chance to go off topic.

The craziest part of the whole plan is whether the troops that initially arrived in Wucheng can hold back Wucheng.

There is only one city in Mengzhou, and this city concentrates one-half of the entire population of Mengzhou. It can be said that Wucheng is Mengzhou, and almost most of the warriors and wizards in Mengzhou are concentrated here, and the military strength is also large.

More than 20,000.

The reason why there are only 20,000 is because there is no need for too many. The royal tent has ruled Mengzhou for thousands of years, and has controlled almost most of the warriors and wizards. There are no enemies, so 20,000 is not enough, because these soldiers also need to

Eat public food.

The plan is crazy. Since Yin Hao can formulate it, he must be relied on, so let him carry out the most difficult part.

"God's messenger Liu Zhengjing led five hundred warriors to raid the Kent king's tent, kill the prince, purge the dignitaries, rectify the king's tent troops and horses, and immediately marched to Wucheng."

"It's an order."

"I personally lead five hundred warriors to King Wendu's tent. Raise the troops!"

"Promise!" Four thousand cavalrymen responded in unison, resounding throughout the sky.

Three waves of soldiers and horses separated and ran away amidst the thunderous sound of horse hooves.

Liu Zhengzheng took Xiong Xiaoxiao and the old man Chaochen on the road, and Song Zhi and Zhou Yiyao followed Lin Qingyue. This was his strong request. In his opinion, his strength was not weak, and with the presence of the mysterious old man, even if there was

There is no life-threatening accident.

With Song Zhi following Lin Qingyue, there were only two or three people in Mengzhou who could threaten them, and those two or three people were all in Wucheng.

In Liu Zhengjing's eyes, things like saving people are not important. The most important thing in this life is that the people he loves are safe.

On November 11th, the wind was already freezing on the grasslands, and a storm that was even colder than the cold wind was sweeping across the entire Mengzhou.